tho the forest is quiet and still,
I'm still here.
tho the birds songs are gone silent and the water has still,
I'm still here.
when you feel alone and the your path seems thin,
I'm still here.
no matter which way the wind blows,
I am always here.

so I have a new coat/pelt how does one keep this coat/pelt so they next time they long on they will have it.

* yes, i am long in.
* yes, i have a pelt/coat cause i can sneeze it off but i can't see it (yet?).
* i have the updated TEF for windows
* yes i am a buck
* no i am not a mini deer

Notes: hey some might recall me but I am back, my laptop well now old laptop broke and the RAM overloaded so i needed a new one it took up this this point to get online and come back ( I had forgotten my user name curse those X's) but I am here and I can say i miss the friendly face here and the kind users. SO i am now here and ready to work on getting myself settle down into the community!

P.S.:

I have stop drinking Coffee and switch to tea so it's now funny my name is Coffee Crusher

The Optimist Creed

this chapter is from a book I am writing on, this chapter might not be for the light hearted and touches a topic that might be touchy to others. update every saturday

this maybe not for the light hearted, it's a tad sad. it talks of death.

“If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.” - Will Rogers

night guys~ while I am getting my sleep on, what should I write on here when I come back?

bored and still writing on a chapter of a book i am doing on my spare time, so here is some information on Umber.

by Emily Dickinson

I could watch the sunrise, I could watch the sunset,
I could walk in the rain without getting wet,
I could witness their beauty as the flowers bloom,
I could I could listen to bird songs as the new day dawns,
I could feel the sunshine through the darkest clouds,
I could hear a sweet whisper through the roar of a crowd,
I could walk on water without soaking my feet,
I could travel the world in less than a week,
I could ponder the knowledge passed down by the wise,
I could dwell in a castle built in the sky,
I could paint a portrait and bring it to life,
I could sleep without pain, on the edge of a knife,
I could play a sweet melody to soften the mood,
I could take all the bad and turn it to good,
I could float on the breeze, I could fly on the wind,
I could soar high in the sky leaving the world behind,
I could travel the cosmos and watch it unfold,
I could witness it's power, so wonderful to behold,
But of all the wonderful things I could do,
There's nothing in the universe that compares to you,
I'll hold you